I was searching through old pictures this morning and found these shots of Tabs from 2008, which was just about the time he decided to make me his full-time assistant.

It was the tail-end of his kitten-hood. He’s a little smaller in these pics and still has his baby face.

The little paws! How I miss those days.

The lighting in these snaps is funkytown, I know. I was still figuring out how to use a camera properly. The best photography advice I can give? Shoot every day and make a lot of mistakes. You’ll eventually figure stuff out.

Karen, Tabs made such a cute, precious kitten. But all things (and cats) must grow older, as do we. My babies are growing up and I miss their kittenhoods as well. Le sigh. How did you know how old Tabs was when he first hired you? Did a vet tell you? I’m sure Tabs himself didn’t, and if he did, he likely took a few months or a year off to make himself younger, as did my stray ladies, LOL.